Heath closes the door behind them and begins kissing Melly, while putting his hand up the front of her shirt.
"Sorry... Forgot." Heath retracts the rest of the armor, and it falls into a small cube on the floor. (Ok...)
"Easily carried that way." He smiles, then kisses her and begins putting his hand up her shirt again.
Maeve sat on her bed again, fiddling with her hair. After a while, she stopped, pulled off Chase's T-shirt and looked at her back over her shoulder, taking the pen out of her bra.
Maeve giggles before standing up, pulling him in the room and shutting the door. "What's wrong with you?" She teases, turning back round to walk back to her bed.